Cruising

Tires burning across lonely concrete
Steering. Clearing my head
Reimagining worlds. Getting lost
In music and written words
Bleeding pens and broken led
Passenger seat full of mindless banter
Confessions and guilty lessons

I daydreamed of you and I
In an aqua paradise, sleeping
Under a flickering street lamp, kissing
In the snow, under a mistletoe
In a crowded cafe, under a turquoise moon
Silly pubescent cartoons
Silly, fucking, cruising
To Led Zeppelin